Factories + artists = no.

Also, factories + people whose bodies don't cope well with hot, heavy air = no.

Factories + people with a history of passing out = no.

...I'm ok, I was just right on the borderline of being very not ok about six hours in to working on the production line itself today (which's where I was originally supposed to be assigned, not where I was yesterday). And you know it takes a lot for me to take a not feeling well so seriously. This was like, losing proper vision, coordination, and thought as well, it.. was not good. Really felt I couldn't breathe, and really.. ugh. It was just bad. So, I told them I felt sick, my body couldn't handle it there, sorry but goodbye.

However, I have such a renewed vigor for proper job-hunting, you would not believe. ^^;; Starting that soon's I wake in the morning.

Until then: pjs, chocolate, photoshop+wacom. Then making a nice dinner for Tom, who's going to be worried shitless, though I left him a note that explained more than I did before I left. (As it was, he was really upset this morning, and he realised it was because I had to be doing factory work..he felt like it was his fault, which it's not at all, but... he's going to be feeling really miserable and worried right now and I'm worried.)